Man Ningning took a deep breath. There was a dangerous oppression in front of her, especially his posture at this moment, which made her unable to move. What she was afraid of was that with one careless move, he would...
The plot of TV dramas is usually like this. Now, she has to use silence to gain wisdom.
"I don't like women like you."
He said, his voice passed by his ears, and his blazing breath ruffled a few strands of hair, making them sway in a low voice.
"Thanks!"
Man Ningning answered him stiffly, but she was secretly happy in her heart. What does it mean to not like a woman like her? Does it mean safety?
Young Master Yang couldn't help but smile, and glanced sideways at his graceful profile, with his spreading eyelashes projected on the arc of the wall, "I've never seen a woman like you before?"
Indeed, there are many beauties around him. However, the one sentence they never like is "I don't like women like you."
For women, this kind of words is a kind of ridicule, a kind of ridicule, and a kind of disgust.
However, this woman can actually say "thank you" calmly
Unknowingly, I felt that this mistake was getting more and more special. Her blue eyes were as deep as the sea, she smiled, and she was so calm that she could not see the storm on the sea. She said softly: "If you, a woman like you, can throw yourself into
Give me a little hug and I will definitely love you very much."
He pulled away and looked at her whole body with his blue eyes. Although her beautiful body was covered by a white skirt, he could feel every trace of her seductive curves.
"No, there's no need." Man Ningning smiled bitterly, took a step back, accidentally bumped into the sofa behind her, and sat down unsteadily.
"Need it, you need it very much."
Warm fingertips brushed across the graceful white neck. Man Ningning's heart tightened, and she subconsciously slapped Young Master's hand away. However, he held her tightly, and forcibly took her hand and pressed it on her.
On his chest, he smiled evilly and said, "How is it? Do you feel it?"
"You...you are perverted."
Man Ningning felt that her heart was extremely flustered, and she struggled to withdraw her hand. However, he held it tightly and did not allow any resistance at all.
Young Master Yang looked at her flustered and shy expression, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger, "Since you say I'm a pervert, then I'll just pretend to be one."
As soon as he finished speaking, his other hand untied the bath towel around his waist, and the man's slender legs and private parts were exposed to the air. Man Ningning was even more unprepared, and she could see everything with her peripheral vision.
"No…"
The voice was vaguely crying and frightened. He covered his eyes with one hand, and his thin lips trembled slightly, "What on earth do you want to do? It's obviously your fault that you walked into the wrong room. Are you letting me go...
"
"Stop talking nonsense and come and sleep with me!"
Young Master Yang directly held her hand, playing with her even more, but he had already turned his back to her and walked towards the bed. His handsome back had a blurry brightness under the light, which was extremely alluring.
"Let me go...bastard..."
Man Ningning cursed in her mouth, her body had already been dragged heavily onto the bed by him, her hair spread out on the white sheets, black and white distinct.
"The more you scold me, the more impulsive I become."
Her naked body pressed against hers, feeling the temperature of her skin behind a thin layer of fabric. She was so close that she could feel the turbulence and tension of her breathing.
Man Ningning turned her face sideways, avoiding the pair of stunning blue eyes, trying her best to suppress the uneasiness rising in her heart, and suppressed a sneer, "I wonder if there is some misunderstanding between us? Or do you have a crush on me?
If this is the case, I might be able to accept dating you."
"What did you say?"
Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows and laughed. This woman actually said that he had a crush on her?
Even though she has an angelic face and a perfect figure, she shouldn’t be so self-pitying, right? My dignified Young Master Yang has never liked any woman? Who is she?
At this moment, the only option is to use provocation.
Man Ningning was completely unfamiliar with the man in front of her, a naked stranger.
Secret love is just an excuse.
"Anyway, you are also a very charming man. I admire you very much, but are we moving too fast? Even if you have a crush on me, you should at least use the right means to get me."
Man Ningning's lips moved, as beautiful as a slightly opened cherry.
"Then how can I get you?"
Young Master Yang patiently waited for her follow-up, raising his eyebrows and smiling.
Man Ningning looked at his blue and flamboyant charm, and was slightly stunned. "If you really want to get me, the way is very simple."
Even as he spoke, his heart was beating wildly. Holding back his breath, Man Ningning raised her eyebrows again and said: "If you insist on using force to get my body, I think you will feel it even if you really get it."
It's boring. You know what conquest means, right? If you want to get my body, first think about how to get my heart. Once you have the ability to make me willing, I, including my heart, will belong to you.
.Unless you don’t have this ability? Or you are not a man?”
The more she said the words, the more nervous she became. She was stimulating him, stimulating him with provocations, but there was no guarantee that he would react after these stimulating words. What was even worrying was that those words were of no use at all.
However, he smiled, keeping his eyes tightly locked on the woman beneath him. His black and white eyes shone slightly with the reflection of the light. He moved his lips slightly and said, "Just watch how you are conquered!"
He raised his eyebrows, still staring closely.
What he said just now was clearly a way to provoke someone, how could he not know? However, from now on he was just trying to scare this woman. He doesn't like women who throw themselves into his arms, but he also doesn't like forcing women.
***, it’s all your will.
Yang Shao turned over and lay beside her, holding her waist with one hand domineeringly, his lips pressed against the hair containing Jasmine, "Get some sleep and continue tomorrow."
Man Ningning smelled his voice, which was very light and pleasant, but the uneasiness in her heart would not be calmed down by that voice.
Gradually, the hint of danger faded as he slept. Man Ningning secretly glanced sideways at the man beside her, and found that his sleeping appearance was extremely charming, and his long eyelashes were as peaceful and thin as an angel's.
His lips were slightly closed, and his entire outline looked like a demonic man from a painting.
But, when I think of the scene just now.
Man Ningning had the urge to whip him, he was like a demon, a demon governed by demons.
The light was dim, and Man Ningning took a deep breath. She glanced back at the man sleeping on the bed in panic. She held her bag and shoes in one hand and walked barefoot softly outside until the door was closed for complete isolation.